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	Comments on: Rob Ryan at Charleston Farmhouse	</title>
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	<description>In the midst of life I woke to find myself living in an old house beside Brick Lane in the East End of London</description>
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		By: Anita Lynn Jones		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Anita Lynn Jones]]></dc:creator>
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					<description><![CDATA[What a beautiful site <img src="https://s.w.org/images/core/emoji/17.0.2/72x72/1f64f-1f3fb.png" alt="🙏🏻" class="wp-smiley" style="height: 1em; max-height: 1em;" /><img src="https://s.w.org/images/core/emoji/17.0.2/72x72/1f339.png" alt="🌹" class="wp-smiley" style="height: 1em; max-height: 1em;" /> I love your painted Staffordshires . 
Would you please send me more information and prices? 
Thank you! And please have a blessed New Year.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a beautiful site 🙏🏻🌹 I love your painted Staffordshires .<br />
Would you please send me more information and prices?<br />
Thank you! And please have a blessed New Year.</p>
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		By: Judy Callaghan		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Judy Callaghan]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2022 07:08:18 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Oh what joy The GentleAuthor has brought to me since being introduced to these posts at the start of COVID 19!!!  And how much we miss, if we do not dig deeper into the “you may also likes”!!  Today’s follow-ons restore my faith in life, human beings, art, and more…..Thank you G.A. From June 2020!!,]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh what joy The GentleAuthor has brought to me since being introduced to these posts at the start of COVID 19!!!  And how much we miss, if we do not dig deeper into the “you may also likes”!!  Today’s follow-ons restore my faith in life, human beings, art, and more…..Thank you G.A. From June 2020!!,</p>
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		By: Lorraine Chesterman-Holl		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Lorraine Chesterman-Holl]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 21:28:04 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The objects I treasure most are the ones that instantly speak to me, tell me a story or inspire countless others. The staffordshire dogs that have been staring down at me, with their indifferent and imperturbable gaze, from the mantels and windowsills of my childhood, have now been given a voice by Rob Ryan. They who have witnessed all truly know that &quot;without forgiveness there is no hope&quot;! And I thought nobody was watching!!!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The objects I treasure most are the ones that instantly speak to me, tell me a story or inspire countless others. The staffordshire dogs that have been staring down at me, with their indifferent and imperturbable gaze, from the mantels and windowsills of my childhood, have now been given a voice by Rob Ryan. They who have witnessed all truly know that &#8220;without forgiveness there is no hope&#8221;! And I thought nobody was watching!!!</p>
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		By: Linda Ellis Macdonald		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2012/09/09/rob-ryan-at-charleston-farmhouse/#comment-64058</link>

		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Linda Ellis Macdonald]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2012 07:50:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[High on the mantel shelf, above where the Eagle Range once lived (replaced by a 1957 Aga) in the kitchen in the house where I lived in the Isle of Skye, there was a Staffordshire dog, his two smaller cousins and a demented looking black cat (not of the Staffie variety).  I always referred to them, without quite knowing why, as the kitchen gods.  When I was exiled among the few things to come from Skye were the Staffordshire dogs and his cousins (the cat was abandoned--lesser god of little interest) who took up residence on top of my kitchen cupboards in my flat in Edinburgh.  The largest dog committed suicide one evening while I was out...mysteriously throwing himself off the cupboard (it was apparently impossible for him to have simply fallen off).  I could only assume he missed the west as much as I did (or did not like coming down in the world from grand house to lowly attic flat so decided to pre-empt things).  I have yet to find another kitchen god to replace him, so I particularly enjoyed reading about Rob and the Spittalsfield dogs.  www.notreadingonthebus.blogspot.com.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>High on the mantel shelf, above where the Eagle Range once lived (replaced by a 1957 Aga) in the kitchen in the house where I lived in the Isle of Skye, there was a Staffordshire dog, his two smaller cousins and a demented looking black cat (not of the Staffie variety).  I always referred to them, without quite knowing why, as the kitchen gods.  When I was exiled among the few things to come from Skye were the Staffordshire dogs and his cousins (the cat was abandoned&#8211;lesser god of little interest) who took up residence on top of my kitchen cupboards in my flat in Edinburgh.  The largest dog committed suicide one evening while I was out&#8230;mysteriously throwing himself off the cupboard (it was apparently impossible for him to have simply fallen off).  I could only assume he missed the west as much as I did (or did not like coming down in the world from grand house to lowly attic flat so decided to pre-empt things).  I have yet to find another kitchen god to replace him, so I particularly enjoyed reading about Rob and the Spittalsfield dogs.  <a href="http://www.notreadingonthebus.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow ugc">http://www.notreadingonthebus.blogspot.com</a>.</p>
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		By: Joyce		</title>
		<link>https://spitalfieldslife.com/2012/09/09/rob-ryan-at-charleston-farmhouse/#comment-63620</link>

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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Sep 2012 09:50:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[At first I didn&#039;t like any of these . . . only the pair made for Spitalfields life . . . and then I realised it is really important to look at them as pairs . . . not particularly because of the words . . . but because of the form . . . how does it go? . . . the whole is so much greater than the sum of its parts . . .]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>At first I didn&#8217;t like any of these . . . only the pair made for Spitalfields life . . . and then I realised it is really important to look at them as pairs . . . not particularly because of the words . . . but because of the form . . . how does it go? . . . the whole is so much greater than the sum of its parts . . .</p>
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		By: Cherub		</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Sep 2012 21:04:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I love these - in Scotland we call them &quot;wally dugs&quot;; the word wally is pronounced with an aah sound and means false (dentures are referred to as &quot;wallies&quot;). Love the cats as well, as I live near the site of the original Wemyss Ware factory and sometimes find colourful little pieces of broken pottery when I dig my garden. I wash them and keep them on the windowsill like treasure!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love these &#8211; in Scotland we call them &#8220;wally dugs&#8221;; the word wally is pronounced with an aah sound and means false (dentures are referred to as &#8220;wallies&#8221;). Love the cats as well, as I live near the site of the original Wemyss Ware factory and sometimes find colourful little pieces of broken pottery when I dig my garden. I wash them and keep them on the windowsill like treasure!</p>
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		By: Laurin Lindsey		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Laurin Lindsey]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2012 15:09:09 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Thank you!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thank you!</p>
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		By: Vicky		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2012 11:33:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The perfect place for Rob to display his work.  

Charleston Farmhouse is a favourite of mine with its painted doors and handmade furnishings. I was so inspired I went on to read everything I could about this unusual group who lived, loved, worked and met up there. The dusky comfortable rooms invited me to sit and read. The circular dining table invited me to supper. Duncan Grant&#039;s studio, full of light, easels and canvasses, invited me to paint and sculpt.  The garden was waiting for me to pull up a deckchair then get busy with a trowel. I was there at the end of the day, at the end of Summer, the place was mine.  

If Rob&#039;s work appeals and you want the ideal setting to see it, Charleston is the place.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The perfect place for Rob to display his work.  </p>
<p>Charleston Farmhouse is a favourite of mine with its painted doors and handmade furnishings. I was so inspired I went on to read everything I could about this unusual group who lived, loved, worked and met up there. The dusky comfortable rooms invited me to sit and read. The circular dining table invited me to supper. Duncan Grant&#8217;s studio, full of light, easels and canvasses, invited me to paint and sculpt.  The garden was waiting for me to pull up a deckchair then get busy with a trowel. I was there at the end of the day, at the end of Summer, the place was mine.  </p>
<p>If Rob&#8217;s work appeals and you want the ideal setting to see it, Charleston is the place.</p>
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		By: Miranda		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Miranda]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2012 12:34:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I have adored those dogs since I saw them on the cover of the spital
fields life book. I am going to go to Charleston FORTHWITH!! I wonder if I could buy/commission a pair from Rob? Could you give me his address?  Miranda]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have adored those dogs since I saw them on the cover of the spital<br />
fields life book. I am going to go to Charleston FORTHWITH!! I wonder if I could buy/commission a pair from Rob? Could you give me his address?  Miranda</p>
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		By: Maggie W		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Maggie W]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Sep 2012 10:30:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The dogs are very lovely, but the cats are my favourite!  &quot;I want to grow old with you until my fur turns grey&quot; really tugs at my heartstrings.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The dogs are very lovely, but the cats are my favourite!  &#8220;I want to grow old with you until my fur turns grey&#8221; really tugs at my heartstrings.</p>
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